Baby Apple by Teenage Guitar Lyrics

Baby apple, you make strength
That tramps may employ
Whores may enjoy
Ah, it's a baby apple

Baby apple
Baby apple
Baby apple

Baby apple in snow white mass
A primitive box
No keys or locks
It's a baby apple


Baby, standing on positive ground
Escaping from the planet
Kissing her fingers' atomic rings
Blindly she sings
"It's nice to talk to you"
Yeah, 'cause it's a baby apple
Baby

Forget the puppets and jet-powered men
Electric eyes are not going places

The circuit nights, their lemon chapters
Out with the fun, out with the sun